Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 191 Qin Ying's Joy

When Zhang Wensong admired the work, his eyes were pleasantly surprised.

Carefully holding it in his hands, he was amazed and couldn't put it down.

Qin Ying stood on the side, pulling the hem of the clothes unconsciously with her hands, with a very nervous expression on her face.

What could have been called a delicate and clean face was somewhat stiff.

Very unnatural.

Especially when Zhang Wensong shifted her gaze to the final signature, her breathing almost stopped.

The air seemed to have been thickened with a thickener, and it slowly became solidified, making it difficult to breathe and the heartbeat to speed up.

"good."

Zhang Wensong couldn't help admiring, the joy in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Such an inscription is not good, it can be called perfect. Zhang Wensong has been dealing with calligraphy all his life. He has learned calligraphy from his grandfather since he was five years old. He became famous when he was young. status.

It was actually a coincidence that Qin Ying became his apprentice.

Because of an old incident many years ago.

Back then, the Qin family had not yet fallen, and the two brothers of the Qin family, one engaged in politics and the other in business, the politician was successful in the political circle, and the businessman was also very successful in the business circle.

At that time, the Qin family was in full swing, and they did not give in to the Huo family who came from behind, so Zhang Wensong at that time had some friendship with the Qin family.

Originally, he wanted to take Qin Ying's elder sister as his apprentice, because that child was quite talented in calligraphy, and even though he was not in school, he could still write with a bit of style and artistic conception.

It's a pity that the child's health was not good, and he became seriously ill within half a year of studying, and died after a year.

Zhang Wensong felt regretful, but it happened that the Qin family brought Qin Ying to apprentice, so he accepted it.

Because Qin Ying, like her sister, also has a bit of talent.

But I don't know whether it's because of a different temperament or a different style. Qin Ying's handwriting is neat and beautiful, but it lacks feeling.

Originally, Zhang Wensong did not intend to invite Qin Ying to participate in this competition, because her calligraphy is beautiful, but she lacks the artistic conception.

The senses are good at first sight, but the detailed taste is a bit boring.

But Qin Ying had a strong self-esteem, Zhang Wensong didn't say it clearly, and only asked her to go back and calm down, and finish the work when she was in a good state.

The deadline was approaching, and there was no news from Qin Ying. Zhang Wensong thought that she had failed to write a good work, and was about to give up.

Unexpectedly, today Qin Ying came to the door holding the scroll and gave him such a big surprise.

That's a great word.

It has skin and bones, excellent style, profound artistic conception, solemnity in the free and easy taste, and a bit of youth unique to young people in the solemnity.

Why didn't Zhang Wensong suspect that such a perfect work was written by someone else? Because of this, he was very familiar with the words of everyone in the circle, and no one could write such a work.

And the last signature is actually the word Qin Ying. The Qin character is written in a way that surprises the dragon. Although the Ying character is a bit inferior, it matches the Qin character.

"It would be better if the style of this Ying character is more similar to the style of this Qin character, and the writing is more ostentatious."

Qin Ying's heart skipped a beat, and she swallowed subconsciously.

"Teacher, I... I will pay attention next time."

Zhang Wensong waved his hand: "No problem."

He looked at Qin Ying with a full smile, and it was the first time in so many years that he looked at her so carefully, only then did he realize that she had grown from the crying and fussy child back then into a slim and graceful young girl.

Looking at Qin Ying, Zhang Wensong thought of a little person who was sitting on a table and practicing calligraphy with a pen. He practiced each word. Others complained to the sky, but she was serious about tracing. Without him telling her to stop, she would keep tracing. go down.

Really good.

It is also Zhang Wensong's favorite student.

It's a pity, Zhang Wensong glanced at Qin Ying again, his eyes seemed lost.

Qin Ying was a little apprehensive. She had been preparing for today for a long time. According to the original style of the word post, she worked hard to practice her word Ying, and wrote it hundreds of times.

Originally, I should have brought the work long ago, but because I was always unsatisfied with the extra sakura characters, it has been delayed until now.

She also specially dressed up when she came to the house today, put on the best clothes, invited a stylist to come to serve her, and did a hairstyle and makeup at home.

Seeing Zhang Wensong looking at herself with satisfaction, the wrinkles on her face were filled with obvious joy, Qin Ying held her breath, her heart was beating uncontrollably, an indescribable joy and relief was released in her heart.

Since the defeat of the Qin family, it has been so many years since Zhang Wensong showed such a kind smile to her for the first time.

The more Zhang Wensong read the word, the more he liked it, and asked Qin Ying with the word.

"You said this word, did you write it while drinking?"

Qin Ying was already very nervous. She had studied with Zhang Wensong for so many years, and he should know the handwriting best. Now such a work, Qin Ying is very afraid that he will notice it.

Zhang Wensong's question actually meant nothing else, but Qin Ying misunderstood it, thinking that he noticed the difference in handwriting, and her voice was a little unnatural: "Yes, it was last night... I drank some wine last night, maybe I was a little drunk, I happened to see the teacher’s copybook hanging on the wall, so I started to write.”

Qin Ying secretly raised her eyes to look at Zhang Wensong, seeing that he was listening carefully, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes, and no obvious doubts, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "I was a little surprised after I wrote it."

Zhang Wensong laughed loudly and said: "You really should be surprised. I have always said that your handwriting lacks your own roots. You only know how to copy and engrave other people's styles. Beauty is beautiful, but people who can't learn to write character."

What Zhang Wensong said was so blatant, Qin Ying only felt her cheeks burning hot, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in, but her heart was full of resentment, she felt that Zhang Wensong just looked down on the current Qin family, and even looked down on her.

Obviously that Huo Mingfang from Huo's family wrote very averagely, but Zhang Wensong never mentioned her, and he was more careful than himself when pointing her out.

Zhang Wensong went on to say: "However, your sip of wine is worth more than ten years of my teaching you, overnight."

He said with emotion: "The growth is amazing, and the future can be expected."

Not only is the future promising, such a character has a great advantage no matter who it is compared with. Compared with the older famous people, this character has more youthful vitality and freshness. Compared with the younger generation of calligraphy rookies, this character is both There is the youthful vitality that young people should have, and there is a bit of nobility and solemnity that rookies don't have, hidden between the lines.

Zhang Wensong really couldn't put it down.

Qin Ying was still immersed in Zhang Wensong's words that the future can be expected, she just felt that the blood in her whole body was boiling like hot water, and couldn't help but boil.

The future is expected.

Zhang Wensong's future prospects are really important. The last time he got this compliment was Lian Yazhi from the Lian family. In the same year, she won the gold medal in the Hualan Awards competition.

Became a new generation of calligraphy rookie.

If it hadn't been for the young master of the Cen family who went abroad to recuperate from his illness, the most popular calligrapher in China would be Lian Yazhi.

With Zhang Wensong's affirmation, Qin Ying was so excited that she didn't know what to say, she swept away the shame she had just shown.

"Teacher, is what you said true? Then if I participate in this Hualan Award, may I be shortlisted?"

(End of this chapter)